Chapter 224: A Glimmer of Life

At the moment when the blood-robed youth fell, Black Crow Mountain, which was more than 100,000 miles away from here, suddenly burst out with an extremely terrifying aura, as if the end of the world had come. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Every creature in Black Crow Mountain was frightened and silent, lying on the ground motionless.

"Who!"

"Who the hell is it?"

"Dare to kill my disciple!"

In the depths of Black Crow Mountain, in a huge palace, a low and eerie roar came out, containing endless killing intent and anger.

"I'm going to break your body into thousands of pieces, crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

Rumble!

With a deafening loud bang, the entire palace shook violently, and the surrounding blood mist became thicker and thicker, almost turning into substance.

The whole palace seemed to float in a sea of blood, looming.

A figure rushed out of the palace, suddenly opened its mouth, and sucked hard!

Whoa!

The sea of blood surged, forming a huge whirlpool, and a steady stream of seawater poured into the open mouth of the figure.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding sea of blood disappeared.

A middle-aged man stood in the air, with long black hair and a shawl, thin cheeks, wearing a dark red robe, and his eyes were dark green with an eerie glow.

"Quack!"

In the Black Crow Mountain, an unpleasant and piercing cry suddenly sounded.

At first, the cry was far away in the sky, but in the blink of an eye, it was already near.

A huge crow with black body and blood-red eyes flashed its wings and galloped across the sky above the Black Crow Mountain.

This is the king of the many blood-eyed crows in Black Crow Mountain.

Blood Raven King!

The Palace Master of the Blood Raven Palace first came to Black Crow Mountain, and the first person to be subdued was this crow.

Following the Palace Master of the Blood Crow Palace, this crow has gained a lot of benefits, and his current cultivation is already equivalent to the peak of the Yuan Infant Realm!

"Master!"

When the Blood Raven King came to the sky above the palace, he suddenly descended, transformed, and when he landed on the ground, he had already turned into a black-robed monk, kneeling on the ground with a respectful expression.

"Let's go, go out for a walk with me. ”

The Palace Master of the Blood Raven Palace looked cold, and said in a cold voice: "I want to see who dares to touch my disciple!

......

Tanglin Valley.

The blood-robed young man fell and fell in a pool of blood.

Three rounds of time, but just a few breaths, the time is too short.

The two Jindan real people who came to support had not yet arrived, and the whip commander was out of reach, so he couldn't save the blood-robed youth at all!

Seeing this scene, the two Jindan real people were stupid.

The two of them seemed to have thought of something terrifying, their faces suddenly became extremely pale and extremely ugly, and their bodies trembled faintly.

The blood-robed youth was the only true disciple of the Palace Master of the Blood Raven Palace.

They escorted the blood-robed youth to the Tanglin Valley, and now, the blood-robed youth died tragically here, and the palace master of the Blood Raven Palace was furious, and it was very likely that he would be the first to take the knife!

Their only chance of survival was on the body of the green-shirted monk not far away.

Only by capturing this person alive and escorting him to the Palace Master of the Blood Raven Palace could they have any hope of survival.

Whew!

The eyes of both of them were red, their faces were full of murderous aura, and the spiritual power in the dantian was running wildly, urging the speed to the limit, and galloping towards the direction where Su Zimo was.

On the other side, Su Zimo killed the blood-robed young man in three moves, almost exhausting the little physical strength he had left, and gasping for breath.

These three moves, whether it is the connection, strength, or the timing of the shot, are already the limits of what he can play.

In a head-to-head battle, he fought alone and forcibly killed a four-vein foundation.

Such a record, even if Su Zimo is at his peak, he may not be able to do it.

If it weren't for his refining of the dirty chapter, he burst out with a strong power of qi and blood, coupled with the cowardice of the blood-robed young man and his weak momentum, this victory would be unpredictable.

Su Zimo killed the blood-robed youth, and glanced back at the two Jindan real people not far away, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Shout!

Su Zimo's sleeve robe shook, and the best flying sword shot out.

Sting!

Using the flying sword, Su Zimo first cut open Yu Fei's chest, took out the demon beast Neidan inside, and by the way, dragged down the storage bags of the two of them and threw them all into his own storage bag.

Then, the sword galloped, and another sword slashed off the head of the blood-robed youth.

"This person is dead, the head is here, come and get it if you want, hahahaha!"

Su Zimo held the head of the blood-robed young man in his hand, looked up to the sky and laughed, his madness was fully displayed, and his voice was loud, spreading all over the world.

Due to the location of Su Zimo Station, it is already close to the edge of Tanglin Valley.

In addition, he killed the blood-robed young man in three moves, and the speed was too fast, except for the two Jindan real people who were rushing, no one else noticed.

And now, Su Zimo's voice continues to echo in Tanglin Valley, and everyone can hear it clearly.

There was a momentary pause in the exchange of monks between the two sides.

Whether it was the monks of the Blood Raven Palace or the disciples of the Ethereal Peak, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, they all subconsciously glanced in the direction of Su Zimo.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's expressions changed greatly!

It's just that the Ethereal Peak disciple revealed joy.

However, everyone in the Blood Raven Palace was like a mourner, and their faces were pale.

"Capture this person alive for me, and I must not let him escape!"

Peng Yue roared angrily.

Originally, there were eight Jindan Zhenren of the Blood Raven Palace who surrounded and killed Wen Xuan and Elder Yu.

Now hearing Peng Yue's roar, two more Jindan real people left the battlefield and rushed towards the direction where Su Zimo was, like thunder.

"Puff puff!"

Wen Xuan's pressure dropped sharply, and when one of the other party's Jindan real people lost his mind, the power of the vision burst out.

Many slender raindrops fell on this person's body, instantly knocking out countless blood holes in this person's body, and it was full of holes.

The man's eyes were gloomy and he was carried out of mid-air.

Peng Yue gritted his teeth, originally planned to go and arrest Su Zimo in person, but now he had to stay where he was.

Peng Yue swallowed a large mouthful of elixir, frantically used his spiritual power, and launched a stormy offensive, wanting to kill Wen Xuan and Elder Yu as soon as possible.

In the sky, many blood-eyed crows were originally besieging the remaining forty or so Ethereal Peak disciples, but now, the blood-eyed crows were all killing towards Su Zimo, their eyes scarlet.

The hundreds of foundation-building monks in the Blood Raven Palace also transferred more than half of the number.

In this way, the pressure on the people of the Ethereal Peak suddenly decreased a lot.

Everyone suddenly saw a glimmer of life, a glimmer of light!

Because of the fall of the blood-robed youth, the whole situation has undergone some subtle changes.

The battlefield is in chaos.

No matter what, Qin Yu and Ji Chengtian are both inheritance disciples of the Ethereal Peak, one is a five-vein foundation, and the other is a four-vein foundation, and their strength is strong.

As long as they can take this opportunity to kill out of Tanglin Valley and send a message to the sect, they will have hope of survival!

On the other side, there were four Jindan real people who had already rushed towards Su Zimo!

The blood-eyed crows in the sky were all surrounded and killed, and most of the foundation building monks on the ground were also killed.

Such a vast army almost formed a stormy wave, surging!

In the face of this wave, Su Zimo looked extremely small, almost overwhelmed by the dense crowd and the overwhelming blood-eyed crows.

His end can be imagined.

(To be continued.) )